Name: Jessica Fenris
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Caste: Wolf
Appearance: 6'2" long redish orange with black mixed in that goes white at the tip, normally kept in a braid. dark green eyes, and an athletes body, defined but not overly large muscles. she tends to be a bit more nimble then most wolves
Personality: she's a nice person over all, and fiercely loyal to those 'closest' to her. she hates Kurians and has no respect for Quislings at all. she's also a bit of a prankster, and tends to favor traps
Gear (Weapons/misc):
in addition to the Parang, she has Winchester 30-30, a Kris (half straight/half wavy) with a wolf shaped pommel and a model 94A Winchester .44 Magnum Revolver.
Clothing/Armour: she wears a brown duster, blue jeans, black 'work boots' a grey tank top, a brown cowboy hat with black trim and wrist length fingerless black leather gloves
Bio/History:
Jessica is the daughter of a pair Quislings whom are loyal to the Kurians with out question and have reaped the rewards there of. Jessica, how ever, has never liked the Kurians, from as long back as she can remember, ether been afraid of them or hated them, around 15, she hated them more then she feared them. Reapers had taken one of her friends, one she'd known her whole life, and was like family to her, this was the last straw for her.
Jessica, acting purely on rage filled emotion, grabbed the Kris that had been in her family for generations, found a Reaper, and tried burying the knife in it in revenge, Jessica was promptly back handed and knocked cold for her effort. when she came to, she was covered in blood, in a dark room, and next to some one she'd never met before and next to him, a much larger man also covered in blood. she found out these people was part of the resistance, the hunters, a wolf specifically, his friend a bear. he was in town staking out potential strike targets when he saw her rather brainless stunt and he and part of his pack decided to step in.
as the rest of his pack returned he informed her of the line she crossed. the Kurians, at best, would execute her, at worst, she live to be slowly drain of her 'vital aura', and not just her, but her family as well. the expression on her face was mixed on one hand she was sad her family would pay for it, but on the other, she knew they'd offer them selves up if they asked. so when the packs leader asked if she'd go back with them, not seeing any other option, she accepted. on the way back she found out the pack leader and the bear where long time friends, and he usually tagged along on missions like this
Jessica wasn't pressed into training right away, she was to young for one, and soft, for another. so she worked around the wolves main 'den' till she was both old enough and strong enough for the physical requirements that training would entail, that's what they told her anyway, the higher ups wanted to make sure she could be trusted first, she was from a loyalist family after all. during her training, she displayed her talents for trickery, that she was forced to reign in in the city, much to the dismay of some of her fellow trainees, and it became fairly clear early on she didn't really 'fit' into any specific caste, not strong enough to be a bear for sure, but a nice middle ground between the Cat and Wolf castes, some one suggested a 'fox' caste due to her natural ability's that where bubbling up, her training seeming to reveal some one who was a naturally athletic, as well as cleaver.
she however ended up in the wolf caste, since she over all displayed the most 'wolf' like traits, the Father Wolf made sure to at least give a nod to her more 'fox' like nature with her hair coloring however
